Chapter Ninety-Five: Killing Blade

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In the Qiankun Tower, Lin Tian took out the knife. A knife was opened, and the strong wind was like thunder, like a giant dragon swimming in the corridor, and the knife intent burst violently, with an extremely fierce and domineering aura. It seems that no one can stop this knife except me!

Overlord Slash!

Without waiting for Elder Dugu Ye to stop him, Lin Tian brazenly let go and performed the lore that he had realized in the Immortal Gate assessment. The moment the knife was opened, the colorful light on his body suddenly dimmed, and the strength of his body was drained with a single sword.

"Kill!"

Lin Tian struggled forward, once again with a hard face.

The huge wooden stick rumbled down on Lin Tian's autumn water knife.

People's eyes widened nervously, and they screamed in their hearts that it was not good. However, just when everyone thought that Lin Tian was going to fly out with a knife, Lin Tian stubbornly blocked the knife of the deadwood warrior with a hard touch.

Compared with the previous seventeen Deadwood Warriors, the Deadwood Warlord has doubled his combat power, and he is the most difficult and tricky guy to deal with on the first layer of the Qiankun Tower. For a long time, I don't know how many disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect have suffered from him. However, a month of penance made Lin Tian, who was already outstanding, even stronger, and for a while, he was on an equal footing with the Deadwood Warlord!

"Just this move, does it look like a Deception Sword Technique?" Dugu Ye suddenly asked.

Punishment Elder Ye Bingfeng still kept a straight face, did not say a word or say anything, and after announcing in public that he had accepted Helian Budu as a personal disciple, he almost never said a word again.

"The moves are somewhat similar, but unfortunately, Shen Yun is still too far away, similar and far away!"

Unlike Ye Bingfeng, who was silent and serious, Mu Yuan objected and replied coldly, "The Deception Sword Technique passed down by the Great Emperor has been cultivated by no one in the sect for thousands of years, so how could it be that a folk boy came up with such a supernatural power from two basic methods?"

"Then according to you, what should this young man Lin Tian do?" Dugu Ye asked again.

"Everything is as usual, he can challenge and pass, that's his ability, he can do whatever he wants, everything is according to the rules of the sect. If he can't even pass the first level of this Qiankun Pagoda, it will be a waste to occupy a place for an inner disciple, just arrange a peripheral courtyard for him, and whether he can achieve something in the future depends on his own efforts! Every exercise and every pill in the sect is not easy to come by, and it cannot be wasted. Makihara replied coldly, as old-fashioned as a miser, and slammed the door.

"A true genius has never been able to grow a seedling, but has come out of the grinding. It's okay like this, how can you see the edge without tempering!" Duguye nodded.

In the Qiankun Tower, the murderous aura skyrocketed.

"Whoever stands in my way, kill!"

After the overlord blocked the deadwood warlord with one move, Lin Tian suddenly accelerated, and his body brought up a trace of afterimage, and the moment he saw the opportunity to pass by the deadwood warlord, the blade swirled.

Phew! Lin Tian suddenly rushed out five meters away, and behind him, the tall body of the deadwood warrior fell to the ground with a bang.

Farewell concubine!

At the critical moment, Lin Tian still did not sacrifice the killer life and death realm, and only performed the second trick of solitary enlightenment, and simply killed the hard scum of the dead wood warrior.

On the hilltop square, there was silence.

The people fell silent, and then, with a violent sensation, there was a wave of applause.

Zhang Wuchang stood up and prepared to greet Lin Tian who came out of the Qiankun Tower. On the screen, Lin Tian made an astonishing move, walking towards the second floor of the Qiankun Tower with one person and one knife.

Lin Tianta...... , want to hit the second level with all your strength and rush to the second floor of the Qiankun Tower?"

"Awesome! This first level is enjoyable, and the second level, can Lin Tian break through?"

People's eyes were once again fixed on Lin Tian, and all eyes were on him.

On the hilltop square, people's eyes widened nervously, and in the Qiankun Tower, Lin Tian walked alone on the dark corridor and walked towards the second floor of the Qiankun Tower.

This corridor is two or three hundred meters long, and there is no window in the dark that does not see sunlight all year round, only the night pearl inlaid on the wall emits a faint glow, which vaguely illuminates this corridor.

After successfully defeating the challenge of the Deadwood Warlord, walking on the corridor at this time, Lin Tiancai found that the walls on both sides were full of murals. The monstrous flood inundated the land, only the scattered peaks barely exposed to the water, and the dark sea was filled with rafts of various shapes, and the ancestors of the human race dragged their families and mouths on the sea. Some were swallowed up by the wind and waves, some were exhausted and lay on the raft and drifted with the current, and some even fell on the raft, leaving only the white bones of the forest. In the end, there are very few who survive by being lucky enough to climb the mountain.

Lin Tian observed the murals on both sides of the corridor as he walked, and stopped as he walked.

In the final mural, a tall man leads a group of ragged tribesmen on a mountain peak, or rather, a reef barely above the water.

In the air, the black pressure of lightning and thunder, surrounded by the endless sea, the waves are turbulent, hundreds of meters high waves from far and near roaring, huge waves crashing on the shore, hitting the reef under people's feet. The icy waters have submerged people's feet and necks. In the distance, wave after wave rises, seemingly undying, tearing apart the reef under people's feet and swallowing them all.

On the reef, tired, haggard people hugged each other in fear, crying silently. Only the tall man looked up into the distance with a resolute face. The facial features are a little blurred, and a pair of eyes are exceptionally sharp and bright, as if they can fight their way out of the sky without fear of any danger. The bronze upper body, the muscles rise up like rocks, containing infinite strength. Below the mural, there are two ancient characters engraved 'Gonggong'.

In this mural, every stroke is extraordinarily expressive, and Lin Tian was a little stunned for a while.

Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there was a great flood that flooded the entire world, and the Terrans were almost completely wiped out because of this. Of course, Lin Tian knew this allusion, but what did the word 'Gonggong' engraved under the mural mean? Wasn't that the legendary demon god who knocked down Buzhou Mountain in a fit of anger and caused a great flood and catastrophe?

Lin Tian was puzzled in his heart, looked at it for a while, and then continued to walk forward.

After walking out of this dark corridor, a huge space appeared in front of Lin Tian, with rows of bookshelves almost without an end in sight, and the shelves were full of books. The collection of books in Wolong Academy, Lin Tian has not finished reading it for nearly a month, and compared with Wolong Academy, there are tens of thousands of times more books here.

After reading it all, when will it be?

Every book collection is a cultivation method?

Lin Tian's heart was shocked, and he was a little unbelievable for a while.

He had already expected the enormity of the Immortal Sect, and he knew that the Qiankun Sword Sect must have collected a lot of exercises, far more than any sect in the people. But I didn't expect that the exercises collected in the Qiankun Pagoda were so vast! The Qiankun Sword Sect alone had so many books, plus the Divine Fire Pavilion, the Falling God Palace, and the Hades God Temple, how many exercises should the four hidden immortal sects collect?

Lin Tian was speechless, unimaginable.

Everyone says that once you enter the fairy gate, it is as deep as the sea. Before, Lin Tian didn't quite understand it, but now, he finally understood.

In the Xianmen, there are not only masters standing on a mountain but also a mountain high, and the cultivation exercises are as vast as the starry sky and ocean, and the learning is endless. If you want to learn all the cultivation exercises, you are afraid that you will not be able to do it after tens of thousands of years of retreat and cultivation, unless, one day, the body will be sanctified and immortal, and there will be infinite time.

"Is there anything you are looking for in this vast collection?

Lin Tian's heart was excited, his eyes were hot, he remembered the original intention of joining the Immortal Gate, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it to find the remnants of the divine skill. Taking a deep breath, he pressed the impulse in his heart and continued to walk forward, walking towards the stone staircase leading to the second floor of the Qiankun Tower.

After successfully passing the first level, the exercises in the first layer of the Qiankun Pagoda can be slowly selected and searched, and you can come back next time, but the opportunity to challenge the limit and impact the second layer of the Qiankun Pagoda may only be one in a few years, and if you miss it, there will be no more.

In the first level, although there were some twists and turns in the sudden increase in difficulty, he passed it quickly as he expected;

The second level is the key point, and it is also the stage to really test your cultivation!

Lin Tian clenched the autumn water knife in his hand, and after raising his leg and stepping on the first stone staircase, his footsteps paused.

"Pull back from the precipice, okay, stop, you can't go any further!"

"Take a step back and give up the impact on the second level, that's a genius; take a step forward and hit the second level of the Qiankun Tower with all your might, that's the genius of the ages!"

On the hilltop square, people were in an uproar with diametrically opposed opinions.

Someone shouted loudly, eager to rush into the Qiankun Pagoda and drag Lin Tian back, worried that he would never come back and die on the second floor of the Qiankun Tower. There are also people with burning eyes, looking forward to witnessing an even more exciting battle.

In the first level, in the contest with the Deadwood Warriors, Lin Tian had already shown his outstanding side, whether it was cultivation, courage, strategy or potential, he was the best choice, and it was not too much to call him a genius. However, if you want to become a genius through the ages above all other geniuses, this is not enough, you have to show a more courageous side!

The second floor of the Qiankun Tower is the stage for him to show his skills again. If the challenge fails, maybe even the life is taken, and the life and death of the Qiankun Tower are determined by fate; the challenge is successfully passed, that is a veritable genius through the ages, and does not need to be promoted by anyone, and with his own ability, he squeezed into the hundred people hall of the sect to occupy a mountain and climb to the sky in one step!

When people were in an uproar, Zhang Wuchang was silent and didn't say a word, and he was very conflicted. Worried that Lin Tian would not have enough physical strength after the fierce battle and die on the second floor of the Qiankun Tower, at the same time, his heart was eager for Lin Tian to reach the peak again and pass the second level in one go. At that time, whether it is for Lin Tian or for himself, there will be unimaginable benefits, and this immortal gate assessment will also bring back a real genius.

On the high platform, behind the punishment elder Ye Bingfeng, there was also a pair of eyes staring at Lin Tian's figure.

Helian Budu's eyes were complicated, and after he used a whirlwind to crush the level, he had always been proud in his heart, but seeing Lin Tian's figure breaking through the level, all the excitement and pride disappeared at once, and he couldn't get excited anymore.

"Lin Tian, Lin Tian, in the assessment of the Immortal Gate, I am not as good as you;

Helian clenched his fists and roared loudly in his heart. After a short period of loss, the fighting spirit is surging, and he is eager to defeat Lin Tian head-on!

In the Qiankun Tower, Lin Tian stepped on the first stone staircase with his left foot, paused slightly, and strode towards the second floor of the Qiankun Tower.

The second battle is about to begin!

In this battle, is Lin Tian alive or dead? Can he create another miracle?

People became nervous, closed their mouths and widened their eyes, waiting for a more intense and exciting battle to come.

At this moment, the image that appeared on the tower blurred and shook like a wave. Compared with the first layer, the prohibition on the second layer of the Qiankun Tower was obviously much stronger, and people suddenly became anxious, like ants on a hot pot.

The blue light flickered, and the picture suddenly stabilized and became clearer, even clearer than the first layer of the Qiankun Tower, and even the beads of sweat oozing from Lin Tian's pores were clearly visible.

Dugu, the elder of the Gong Transmission who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, also made a move, and played a trick to urge the ancient prohibition of the Qiankun Tower, and clearly displayed Lin Tian's every move in the Qiankun Tower in front of the people, so that people could completely see how Lin Tian broke through. Before, when Li Tingjun and Helian didn't pass through, they didn't have such treatment. Perhaps, it was Duguye's secret favoritism, or maybe it was the same expectation of Lin Tian's battle, people muttered in their hearts, but they didn't think much about it, and they all stared at the picture that appeared on the tower.

In the picture, Lin Tian followed the stone stairs to a large hall and fell into the encirclement of eighteen black shadows. The disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect who had expected it for a long time were nothing, and after looking at it carefully, Li Tingjun and the other newcomer disciples were shocked.

What surrounded Lin Tian were eighteen huge statues. It's not a common stone carving, but a steel statue, made of steel and truly invulnerable. They were tall, each seven or eight meters tall, and each of them was armed with a seven-meter-long knife. The black hilt, the red blade, red as blood.

"Eighteen Killing Blade Warriors, can Lin Tian still break through this level?"

Zhang Wuchang muttered, and his heart was heavy and uncertain.

Although Lin Tian was outstanding, after all, he had just joined the sect, and he hadn't had time to cultivate the real Immortal Sect Exercises, so how could he deal with this extraordinarily ferocious Eighteen Killing Blade just by relying on the foundation he had laid among the people?

The huge square was silent, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off it.

Inside the Qiankun Tower, Lin Tian, who was surrounded, stood motionless, his face tense.

Good fellows, Eighteen Iron Men?

No, just like the Deadwood Warriors on the first layer, this is the eighteen Heavenly Mandate God of War, the invulnerable God of Heavenly Destiny of War!

The deadwood warriors still have flaws to find, what about these eighteen statues, where are the flaws?

Lin Tian's footsteps paused, but he was cautious, his eyes were hot and warlike, and there was not the slightest fear on his face.